Chapter 11 Clues that Gradually Emerge!

The crisp sound stopped the leading man's words abruptly.

He looked down at the wrist that Jason was holding in his hand. This hand was the palm that held the dagger before. Originally, the tip of the dagger should be aimed at the back of Jason's neck at this moment.

But now, Jason's body was slightly on one side, and the dagger fell into the air. Not to mention, Jason's right hand reached out and grabbed his wrist.

More importantly, with Jason's palm twisting hard.

pain!

Unparalleled pain rushed to the leader's brain.

He couldn't hold his palm any longer, and as soon as he loosened it, the dagger was taken by Jason in his left hand.

Then, with his back to him, Jason turned and stood up.

During this process, Jason held the right hand of the opponent's wrist and moved with the trend.

Immediately—

"Ahhhh!"

"It hurts!"

In a burst of screams, the leading man turned from facing Jason to facing away from Jason as his wrists turned, and his elbows were even more stretched straight.

"let go!"

"stop it now!"

"You just don't know who you are thinking about?"

The six or seven people who followed the man in rushed over aggressively.

When there are a lot of people, it always creates a strong illusion for people.

In fact, no matter how many weak people gather together, there will be no qualitative change caused by quantitative change.

All they have is... a mob!

Woo!

Jason didn't change the way he grabbed the lead man's wrist. He just used his arm so hard to turn the opponent up, as if waving a specially shaped mace.

Swipe left and right!

Bang, bang!

A series of collisions,

The people who had just rushed up all fell to the ground.

One by one they rolled on the ground, groaning.

Jason, on the other hand, threw the leading man in his hand at the four who came first in the distance.

call!

When the sound of pain appeared, the four who entered first turned around and looked here.

But everything happened too fast, and before they could rush up to help, his boss was thrown over.

The four instinctively stretched out their arms to catch their boss, but just as their arms touched their boss' body, a huge force emerged from the body.

Click, click.

Amidst the sound of broken bones, the four of them became rolling gourds.

The whining sounded again.

And at this time, Kemi just stood up, stared at Jason, opened his mouth subconsciously, but didn't know what to say at all.

Kemi knew that Jason was very strong, otherwise it would be impossible to rescue her.

But she had never seen Jason make a move.

Seeing it now, Kemi was really shocked.

Tall and burly, Jason has a lot of strength for sure.

Anyone can be sure of that the moment they see Jason.

only……

Is it too exaggerated to use a person in turn as a weapon and then throw it out?

You know, that person is not a thin person. In the eyes of ordinary people, he is also a tall and strong person.

"Jay, Jason."

Kemi said nervously, and was about to tug on Jason's sleeve.

At this time, of course, leave first.

As for the meal money?

She will be back.

After saving enough money!

It was just that Kemi's hand was empty, and Jason easily avoided Kemi's palm, turned and walked towards the position in the restaurant.

"do not come!"

"Don't come here!"

The person who fell on the ground was fierce and vicious at the moment, but at this moment, he could only cry.

Even though they still made themselves look very fierce, in such a mourning, they were only sullen.

Jason didn't even glance at them.

His eyes looked in the direction of the kitchen.

next moment--

"do not move!"

A waiter with a shotgun came out.

Jason looked calmly at the shotgun muzzle aimed at him, but the waiter holding the gun turned pale, especially when Jason looked at him.

"do not move!"

The waiter emphasized again.

Then the waiter turned up the volume.

"Do you know whose territory this is?"

"This is the site of Boss Elmod!"

"If you go on like this, Boss Elmod will not let you go!"

Aymod?

Is this restaurant from Ermod?

Jason was quite surprised.

Then, he turned his head to look at Kemi, and then at the younger girl who was hiding behind the middle-aged man.

Immediately, he thought of the conversation between two of Ermod's subordinates in the monitoring room that he had heard earlier.

Before they abduct women on special occasions, they will look for candidates.

There is no doubt that this should be one of the occasions to look for candidates.

even……

You can get your hands dirty here.

There are no people in the restaurant in the middle of the night, and the streets are even more deserted. Is there anything more suitable than this?

And, this is no guesswork!

Look at those who fell on the ground.

If it were someone else, they would have been plundered long ago.

As for the police?

You expect this waiter with a shotgun in front of you to call the police?

Do not make jokes.

He just sweeps away traces.

Cover up everything cleanly.

The way Jason turned his head and thought, obviously made the waiter in front of him have some misunderstandings. His flustered heart became a little calmer, and his hand holding the gun no longer shook.

"It seems that you know boss Elmod."

"Then please leave immediately."

"I'll act like I didn't post anything..."

The waiter spoke calmly.

Of course, this composure was only maintained until Jason didn't move.

Just before the word 'sheng' was spoken, Jason grabbed the muzzle of the shotgun with his right hand. He raised the muzzle and aimed it at his forehead, then said lightly, "I Bet you don't have bullets in your gun!"

The waiter was taken aback.

It wasn't just the waiter who was stunned.

Kemi, who was watching, the two men and women on the side, and the people lying on the ground were all stunned.

They had never seen such an arrogant person.

He even picked up the gun and aimed it at his forehead.

Is there such a person who is not afraid of death?

impossible!

People are afraid of death!

How can you not be afraid of death!

unless……

There really is no bullet in the gun!

The people around had such thoughts in their hearts.

The waiter with the gun also came up with this idea.

Involuntarily, the waiter lowered his head and checked the shotgun in his hand.

At this moment, Jason, who was holding the muzzle in his right hand, suddenly raised it.

boom!

The gun body slammed into the bridge of the waiter's nose.

Immediately, the waiter's eyes flashed with gold stars, tears flowed, and the blood from his nose couldn't stop spurting out.

The waiter released the shotgun he was holding and raised his hand to cover his nose.

Jason grabbed the handle of the gun and pulled the trigger directly to one side.

boom!

The muzzle flashed.

Shotgun projectiles are shot in pieces.

The intruder who was lying on the ground, secretly took out a pistol from his arms, and was about to aim, was beaten into a sieve.

The gunshots shocked those around.

They looked at the shotgun in Jason's hand.

Aren't there bullets?

How can you shoot?

Especially the waiter, he covered his nose, his voice was very unclear, but he roared extremely angrily: "You lied to me?!"

Then, Jason turned his gun on the waiter.

Immediately, the waiter raised his hands high.

"Don't shoot!"

"I surrender!"

"Forgive me!"

While shouting, the waiter voluntarily knelt down.

The situation was back in Jason's hands again.

At least that's what Kemi thinks.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he ran to Jason, picked up the pistol, and aimed it at the moaning man on the ground.

Since there is one pistol, who can guarantee that there will be no second one?

But Jason pushed open the kitchen door.

A fat chef in an apron stood there with his hands up and innocent face, when Jason pushed in the door, the fat chef immediately said: "I have nothing to do with this place, I am a chef, I get paid kind of."

Jason looked at each other carefully.

No malicious intent was found, nor any bloody smell.

This made Jason relieved.

From the bottom of his heart, he didn't want someone who could cook delicious food to be a scumbag.

It's not just insulting his taste buds, it's tainting the food.

"Keep doing it. Cooking is a promising career."

After saying such words, Jason exited the kitchen.

His eyes turned to the two men and women who looked very strange.

The man is about forty, his hair is shaved, his chin is cleanly shaved, his nasolabial folds are quite deep, his eye sockets are deep, and his gray eyes are as sharp as falcons.

The palms are wide and the muscles are strong. From Jason's point of view, the index finger, tiger's mouth, and thumb of the opponent's hands are all covered with thick calluses.

Get used to using firearms.

Also, both hands can shoot.

Standing posture maintains a fighting vigilance posture and has certain fighting skills.

The girl standing next to the man is much simpler. She is very young and has nothing to worry about except for a rounder face.

However, it was rather strange for the two to stand together.

Jason didn't forget the conversation between the two just now.

The girl should be similar to Kemi, and they were all targeted by Ermod's people.

But unlike Kemi, the girl escaped on her own.

Or maybe he escaped with the help of the man beside him.

The latter is much more likely.

If that's the case, why would the other side say 'I assure you we're safe - at least here'?

The other party doesn't know that this is the stronghold of Ermod?

possible.

But unlikely.

The other party is not an inexperienced stunner, and he should know exactly what to do to be truly safe.

so……

Jason thought of something, and subconsciously looked at the group and the waiter on the ground.

"Are you here for them?"

Jason asked.

"Since you choose to help, you must help to the end."

The man said, looking at Jason with a strange look.

It was a complex look of surprise mixed with surprise and a little bit of relief.

Jason had seen such a look not long ago.

In the eyes of John and Brian.

So Jason was impressed.

Almost immediately, Jason thought of the sender of the third letter.

"Mccall?"

Jason asked tentatively.

The man opposite smiled, and he nodded.

"Nice to meet you, Jason."

"I didn't expect that the way we met was so strange."

"Hope you didn't disappoint."

McCall replied.

"You also saw my advertisement on the notice board?"

Jason asked.

McCall nodded.

Jason frowned.

What kind of advertisement did the previous "he" put on the notice board that attracted John, Brian, and McCall.

"At first I thought you were arrogant and ignorant, Jason."

"But the scene just now..."

"I think you are sure."

"At least you have the confidence to protect yourself."

McCall said with a little compliment.

Jason was still frowning.

He first looked at McCall, then looked at the little girl beside McCall, then turned to look at Kemi standing beside him, his brows getting tighter and tighter.

He thought of a possibility.

But before that, Jason looked at McCall.

"Can you prove that you are McCall?"

he asked.

"Of course, do you need to see my ID card?"

"And the previous letter - I thought about it for a long time...I just wanted to give you a piece of advice."

McCall repeated the contents of the letter, confirming his identity.

"Um."

After Jason nodded in approval, he asked solemnly: "If! I mean if! If I didn't show up here, would you kill them all cleanly?"

"The chef doesn't."

"That chef is innocent."

"He's just here to cook and get a salary."

McCall explained.

As a man of principle, McCall felt he had to explain it.

"Then?"

Jason continued to ask.

"I'll settle Terry later."

"Then……"

"Look for a chance to kill Ermod!"

McCall answered earnestly and meticulously.

Obviously, this is not a joke, and it is not a big talk.

McCall was really planning to kill Armod.

And Brian wants to kill Ermod.

John's dog... Could it have something to do with Ermod as well.

Thinking of this, Jason couldn't help but contact John.

But at this moment, the siren sounded - faster than expected, and it was obvious that the detectives watching Jason had fired the siren directly after hearing the gunshots.

The next moment, an old and a young detective walked in with guns in hand.

The two looked at the wailing intruder on the ground and couldn't help being startled.

Involuntarily, the two of them aimed their guns at Jason with a shotgun.

"What are you doing?"

"We are victims!"

"They are the bad guys!"

Kemi shouted in dissatisfaction, but threw the gun aside.

Jason reluctantly touched the shotgun before placing it on the ground.

For Jason, besides his broad-bladed short-handled machete, the most convenient weapon is the shotgun. Every time a shot is fired, the rhythm of the pull of the bolt fascinates him.

It's a pity that no gun has ever been as handy as the Winchester brothers.

Looking at Jason who put down his gun, both detectives breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, start checking for intruders on the ground.

When it was discovered that these intruders were broken bones, the eyes of the two detectives looking at Jason changed.

Although Jason has a body like a wrestler, no one thinks that Jason has the strength of a wrestler. After all, Jason is a writer.

But now it looks...

Ordinary wrestlers are also bad luck when they meet Jason!

Especially seeing the intruder who was beaten into a sieve by the shotgun, the hearts of the two detectives sank involuntarily.

Such people need their protection?

If the imitator dared to come to Jason, I'm afraid his neck would be twisted directly, right?

The two detectives thought to themselves.

Detective David, who came later, also took a deep breath.

He looked at the scene in front of him, and then looked at Jason who was sitting there with an indifferent and calm face, and couldn't help taking a deep breath.

Things are more troublesome than he thought!

With this thought in mind, he walked towards Jason.

"Hey Jason, good evening."

David maintained his good-natured appearance, smiled before saying a word, and greeted enthusiastically.

"Good evening, David."

Jason responded.

"You are really stronger than you thought!"

"Look at what you've done."

"If it wasn't for the fact that the surveillance cameras recorded all this truthfully, I would have thought there was a melee."

David pulled over a chair and sat beside Jason with a sigh.

Jason didn't speak, just shrugged.

David continued to speak.

"You hit too hard."

"Really, it's too heavy!"

"This will make it quite troublesome to deal with!"

"I……"

"We are forced to fight back!"

Without waiting for David to continue, Kemi, who was sitting next to Jason, interjected.

The girl looked indignant.

She glared at the sheriff in front of her, and her voice couldn't help but raise a few points.

"You've seen the surveillance footage, you should know what happened to us."

"You should know that if Jason doesn't make a heavy hand, it's us who are lying here at this time!"

"Do not!"

"You won't see us!"

"Because, we didn't know where we were carried to!"

"And everything here will be wiped clean!"

"What are we going to do then?"

"After being killed, thrown in the gutter, and then asking for help, and listening to your so-called 'too heavy hand'?"

"Do not make jokes!"

Speaking of which, Kemi couldn't bear it any longer.

She slammed the table hard.

boom!

The wooden table trembled, and the tableware and chopsticks that had not been cleaned up on the table jumped up.

The surrounding police immediately cast their gazes.

David touched his nose embarrassedly.

"Do not misunderstand."

"I don't mean to accuse anything."

"I'm just...explaining!"

"Yes, that's the explanation!"

After the middle-aged sheriff pondered for a while, he found the exact rhetoric and immediately emphasized it.

And, he clearly didn't want to dwell on the issue.

"Armod, was killed."

The middle-aged sheriff said simply.

When these words came out, the middle-aged sheriff stared closely at Jason.

Jason's expression didn't change in the slightest.

Brian was going to make a move, and Jason knew it.

All this is expected.

And the middle-aged sheriff paused and continued to say—

"It's two people, shooting at the same time!"